Chapter 182： apology letter

"Oh, my goodness, Mafalda, what happened? Who made her angry?" Rufus put his half-drinking drink on his desk and looked up at the office where the voice came. Ask the director's assistant.

"Someone sent a letter." Mafalda glanced at the office door and whispered, "Then, it became like this."

Unlike Rufus, Mafalda is a little afraid of her boss, and every time she talks about her, she will be extra careful so as not to let herself lose her current job.

"A letter?" Rufus didn't understand, but didn't continue to ask more. He also knew the character of his boss.

Yes, a letter, a letter that has been torn apart.

The director of the Office for Prohibition of Abuse of Magic has never been so angry. She felt threatened, and the person threatening her was Hertok Duggworth.

She is no stranger to this name.

A few days ago, Hertok Duggworth had come once, but she simply refused.

This time, Hertok did not come, but sent her a letter. The meaning of the letter is probably: If you don't apologize to him, then I can only apologize, through the Daily Prophet.

Hertok even had the manuscript written for the apology and sent it in an envelope.

Even if she didn't read the manuscript, she knew the consequences of asking a potion master like Hertok Duggworth to apologize for the trouble she caused in the Daily Prophet.

No one would think that Hertok Dagworth made a fuss, they would think why the Ministry of Magic's mistakes required the potion master to apologize.

Then, she was unlucky.

The worst case is that she loses her current position. Many people are staring at her position, and those colleagues who have a bad relationship on weekdays will definitely get her off.

Apologies, this is the only thing that can be done right now.

Let Hertok Dagworth get his gold membership card back successfully, otherwise...who knows what else he will do.

Why things have become like this is really incomprehensible.

The problem still needs to be solved.

Who is the guy Hertok wants him to apologize to?

"Mafalda."

The director of the Office of Prohibition of Abuse of Magic has long forgotten who caused these troubles, but she knows that her assistant knows that Mafalda is also one of the few insiders.

Finally, after Mafalda looked up the archives, she wrote an apology letter in person. Actually, just let your assistant write on your behalf, but...in the end, I didn't do it, so as not to cause any more trouble.

How could the director of the Office of Prohibition of Abuse of Magic be a brainless person?

This matter, Shinichi Shinobi passed, Shinichi Shinobu... the quill in his hand was bent.

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On the weekend afternoon, Albert left Rowena’s office. Professor Smith was good at many things, and the two shared many topics.

The academic exchanges between the two sides made Albert's skills and experience soar.

Just returned to the lounge, a senior boy called Albert and handed him a letter. There was only the name of the recipient on the envelope, but no name of the sender. It was very strange, but Albert When I saw the W on the beeswax, I knew that the letter came from the Ministry of Magic.

Albert had already guessed the contents of the letter, and opened the letter on the spot.

Mr. Anderson:

We received a letter from Mr. Hertok...

Albert took a quick glance, all of which were hypocritical evasions. The so-called apology was completely insincere, but Albert did not expect that the other party would really apologize.

Albert is more concerned about the name of the sender. The Ministry of Magic prohibits the abuse of Dolores Umbridge, the director (director) of the Department of Magic.

"Dolores Umbridge?" Albert looked at the sender's name and repeated it softly.

Then Albert frowned slightly and murmured: "Umbridge? It seems a bit of an impression, Ministry of Magic? Umbridge... Professor Hogwarts... Defense Against the Dark Arts... Pink... ...Toad...Senior Hogwarts Investigator!"

"Oh, it turned out to be that guy!" Albert suddenly woke up, and finally remembered who this guy was.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who appeared in the fifth part? Unexpectedly, that guy still prohibits the abuse of the Director of the Magic Department.

At this moment, Albert understood why Hertok hated this woman so much.

The title of ugly woman is not excessive at all!

In Albert's scattered memory, Umbridge was a self-righteous, unreasonable woman who wanted to break through the sky.

Expect her to apologize?

It was a bit difficult, and it was really embarrassing for Hertok. It was not easy for him to get back that golden membership card.

Albert checked the envelope and compared it with the notes in the warning letter in his memory. It should not have been written by the fellow named Mafalda Hopkirk.

In fact, there is another clue.

The writing on the parchment is so deep that the writer seems to want to poke a hole in it.

This is enough to show that the writer was very excited.

If Albert knew that Umbridge had paid five quill pens to write this letter, he wouldn't just be excited.

In Albert's view, if the other party can account for these details, he can only say that this is the case.

However, this possibility is very small.

However, knowing that Dolores Umbridge was the director of the Ministry of Magic’s Department of Prohibition of Abuse of Magic, it was not difficult for Albert to understand why she would let the Dementors attack Harry.

After all, as the director of the Department of Prohibition of Abuse of Magic, she naturally knows the relevant laws.

"What's wrong, whose letter is it?" Lee Jordan asked curiously.

"Ministry of Magic, the matter last time was resolved." Albert folded the letter and tucked it back into his robe pocket. "Where are you going?"

"Library, together?"

"Okay, wait for me, just ready to go to the library to check things." Albert returned to the dormitory to get things.

"Check things?" Lee Jordan said suddenly, "Riddles?"

"What riddle?"

"You don't know?" Lee Jordan looked at Shanna in amazement. What do you know about www.novelhall.com? "Sanna asked with a confused look.

"Albert and Katrina's bet!" Lee Jordan explained with a smile: "I heard that they bet to answer the mystery. I also heard Albert and Katrina say in the morning. The time is estimated to be in the middle. Who can answer a hundred riddles correctly."

"A hundred riddles?" Shanna couldn't help widening her eyes. Riddles are not too difficult for her, but it is not easy to answer a hundred riddles correctly.

There is no doubt that this is a contest between two geniuses.

"Who do you think will win?" Lee Jordan asked Shanna.

"Also, it's Albert of course." Shanna took it for granted. "That guy is a real genius. How could he lose to others."